Chapter seven hundred and thirteen seven treasures
"Mom, she is really not my sister," Little Black Ball corrected again.
However, Feng Qiyue just felt that the child was having a temper and fighting for favor, so she didn't take it too seriously.
The colorful little crane was born as scheduled.
The newly born colorful little crane is completely different from the dark little dove.
When he was born, his body was already covered with white down, and he looked extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.
Feng Qiyue fell in love with her at first sight.
No way, who makes people look good?
While looking at the little black ball with a resentful face beside him, Feng Qiyue thought that this was probably the so-called no comparison, no harm.
The black one is not as good looking as the white one.
However, she would not dislike her son, who was as black as a briquette, and said to the little black ball, "Black Ball, you have to take good care of your sister from now on, you know?"
"He is not my sister." Little Black Ball insisted.
"Hei Qiu, don't you like your sister? Look at how good-looking he is," Feng Qi Yueqin yelled patiently.
"Uh, master." Black Panther's second apprentice also hesitated to speak. He didn't know whether he should tell the truth to his master.
"What's wrong?" Feng Qiyue raised her head and looked at Black Panther's second apprentice and asked.
"Master, this little crane is indeed not little black ball's sister, but his younger brother." Black Panther's second apprentice saw Feng Qiyue asking, and he simply said with a heartfelt response.
"My dear brother," Feng Qiyue said with surprise, followed by disappointment.
Why are all the little beasts she meets male?
Could it be that her desire to have a daughter is so difficult to achieve?
Feng Qiyue expressed melancholy and felt bad all over.
Then, most of her excitement about having a daughter was dampened by disappointment.
The little crane she was holding in her arms was also put down by her.
The little crane that fell out of favor in an instant looked at Feng Qiyue with a bewildered look on his face, then let out a cry and started to cry, equally heartbroken.
The little black ball watched silently, feeling much more balanced.
It seems that I won’t give up until I make them all cry once.
So, very good
Feng Qiyue was confused by the little crane.
Why is this little guy crying?
"Why are you crying?" Feng Qiyue asked with a headache.
"Mom, do you dislike me?" the little crane said pitifully.
"No, I don't dislike you." Feng Qiyue said quickly after hearing this.
She was just a little regretful. How could such a beautiful and cute little bird be a male?
well
"That mother didn't even give me a name." Little Xianhe continued to complain aggrievedly.
"Xiao Qi, you will be called Xiao Qi." Feng Qiyue said.
The name "Little Crane" feels so perfunctory.
But what can he do?
I can only accept my fate.
Woo woo
Looking at the little crane with tears in her eyes, Feng Qiyue said with a headache, "Qibao, your name is Qibao."
When she heard the new name, even though it only added one word to the original name, the colorful little crane was still very satisfied, and of course, she stopped crying.
Seeing this, Feng Qiyue put the two small fur balls together and prepared to continue opening the eggs.
Picking up an egg, Feng Qiyue looked left and right, then put it down.
Picking up another egg, Feng Qiyue looked left and right again, then put it down.
Chapter completed!